“You Fuck With That Thing?”

Lansing—June, 2018

The next week, I went back to the bookstore closest to me, and while I had sex, I felt like I was constantly surrounded by the same old faces.  And the same asses, um, men who didn’t clean out for a night at the bookstore.  As I washed in the restroom I vowed I would go farther afield the next time I could play.

That next Friday afternoon, I took off to Lansing and the bookstore that is sort of half arcade and half bathhouse…

I arrive in time for “going home from work” rush.  And it seems to be—the parking lot is full.  I pay my admission and go into the large area behind the usual bookstore sales area.  There are many men jerking to the straight porn in a lounge full of old sofas.  The sling, in its dark corner, is busy.  I go down the ramp to the slurp ramp and glory holes.  Men are milling everywhere.  I poke my head into the small locker area/porn theatre.  I note this screen has the sleaziest porn.

I make the circuit twice.  Lots of looks, but we are all moving.  I know better.  I need to plant myself and let them come to me.  I take a chair, unbutton and get myself hard.  The porn is hot—two men taking turns up the ass of very tiny young woman.  She does ass to mouth like a champ.

I don’t have long to wait.  A good looking man, just a few years younger than myself and dressed in office attire, comes toward me.  “Sir…” is all he says as he gets on his knees.  I am sure I know him.  His mouth connects with my drooling dick.  Yup.  He’s been in the playroom.  I’ve had my fist up his ass.  Today, it is all about his mouth.  He is taking me to the root.  Easily and often.  His mouth is awash with saliva and his tongue is constantly exploring.  He is also jerking himself like crazy.  He needs to get off—there will be no anal play today.

I grab the back of his neck and push.  He takes the last inch he’s been ignoring.  It also makes him squirt all over the floor in front of me.  I worry about his pants as he stands up and thanks me.  We agree he needs to come back to the playroom once I get it set up again this fall.

A young Latino, very slight and thin moves in.  He kneels, avoiding the cum on the floor, and begins to suck my cock, still slick with the spit of the older man.  He does well enough, but can’t match the skill of the previous guy.  He pulls off my dick and looks up at with that look in his eyes.  That “please fuck me” look.  And those are the very words he says.

“Please fuck me.”

“Where?”

“Follow me…”

He leads me up the ramp and to the sling.  Empty now, but he won’t get in it.  He pulls me around behind it.  There is a padded flat bench back here.  He drops his pants and bends over.  I go to my knees and stick my tongue into him.  I spit and lick and prep him for my dick.  I stand up, my cock slaps his hole—and he hands me a condom.

Fuck.

I go ahead and suit up.  I lube him with my water based lube, but it’s still a slow entry, and really uncomfortable for him.  But each time I pause, he pushes back until I’m finally deep inside him.  I wait again until he looks over his shoulder and says:  “Now, fuck me.”

I do.  Slowly.  I only pick up the pace once the boy grabs his own dick and begins to beat it.  Even though we are out of the way, one guy pushes his way back to watch us.  He jerks, his eyes watching my latexed dick split open the tiny, brown ass. 

“Pull out,” the spectator hisses.  “Show me the length of your dick.” 

I look at him sideways.  But I do it.  I pull out and plunge back in.  The Latino gasps—and spurts all over the bench. 

He cleans up, zips up, thanks me and leaves.  The spectator peels the condom off my dick.  He falls to his knees and sucks my cock. He’s good.  “Now I wish I’d cleaned out,” he murmurs as he pulls off me.  Then takes me to the root once again.

*****

I am back in the small room with the sleazy porn.  Two office type daddies come in with a third guy in jeans and tee.  They all have erections hanging out of their pants.  The guy in jeans drops to his knees and alternates sucking the men.  He goes back and forth.  These guys are hung and he’s working hard.

He turns to me.  “Help me out?”

He doesn’t have to ask me twice.  I kneel beside him and take one of the thick cocks into my mouth.  This excites a spectator to join us.  The jeans guy takes on the newcomer and I’m left with the two big dicked office types.

I must be doing something right.  They guys are breathing heavily and encouraging the other.

“Feed this guy.”

“Yeah, I want him to eat my cum.  You swallow, man?”

I grunt assent, not wanting to break the back and forth rhythm. 

The thicker of the two shoots first.  He holds my head in place and empties his big balls down my throat.  This triggers the other guy.  He pulls me onto his cock just as he explodes.  I get a second massive load.  I still have both cocks in my two fists.  I clean both of them up.  Back and forth.  They are shaking and telling me they can’t take anymore—but they do.  Gleefully.

Once I let go, they zip up and all but high five each other as they head out.

*****

When the two men leave, it’s like they took everyone with them.  I wander and there are perhaps four of us left.  I take advantage of it being a day pass here and go out for dinner.  I come back about 7:30pm.  It’s not crowded but it’s picking back up.

I get my dick sucked a lot. I use the slurp ramp to feed a guy who pulled into the lot on his Harley as I was parking.  He sucks quite well, but I hate the wall between us.  I go around and have him get on his knees.  He sucks me for a long time.  I return the favor, too.

I let a really shy business type go down on me.  He bends over, so as not to get the knees of his suit pants dirty.

I watch a guy in full drag suck the Harley guy.  Soon the short skirt is pulled up and ass is being fucked.  I watch the cock I’d sucked plow into the gaping hole under the hot pink panties.  I stroke.

“You fuck with that thing?”

I turn.  A dark skinned Latino man is behind me.  He’s 35-ish.  Short black hair, cubbish build, and a nice sized dick is hanging out of his open trousers.

“Sure.”

“Let’s go to the other room, I don’t want to bend over right here,” he says indicating the now squealing drag queen.  I lead him back to the sling area.  We go behind it—he’s not ready to get in it either.  We trade blow jobs.  I let him get me good and wet.  This guy wants me raw.  And tells me how much he loves skin on skin fucking. He bends and takes me effortlessly.  He doesn’t stroke himself.  He just revels at the feel of big dick stretching his hole.

I fuck him until I need a breather and he needs to stretch his legs.

“This is stupid,” he says, pointing at the bench.  “Let me get in the sling.  Who cares if guys watch me get fucked.”

I get him in the sling.

I rim him a long time.  He begs for my cock back in him, but my dick has made him self-lube like crazy.  I can’t stop working my tongue into his hole.

I do, of course.  I stand up, slide into his slick ass and fuck.  I don’t rattle the chains, but we get an audience anyway.  One guy comes closer and works the younger man’s nipples.  Soon he’s stroking the guy’s cock in time to the fuck I’m giving him.

It’s too much.  His cock erupts.  The interloper lets go as if the cum scalded his hand.  I am so close to giving my guy an assful of cum, I keep pumping.  But he asks me to stop.  I do.  We kiss…and I help him out.

*****

I suddenly have an hour of start and stop sex.  Guys suck me for a second and stop.  Or walk away as I approach them. Or pull me into a booth and want me to fuck their male partner dressed as a French hooker.

Finally a hot young man in a MSU sweats and a ball cap comes over to me.

“You fuck?”

“Sure.”

He pulls me into a booth.  He spends no time on sucking my dick. He just bends over, pulling his sweats down, and presents his ass.  I kneel and tongue it.  His hole is loose, but I don’t think he’s been fucked yet.  I get him good and wet.  I stand up.

The young jock looks over his shoulder.  “Fuck, that’s bigger than I thought.  You fuck raw?  I don’t do condoms.”

In answer I push my raw dick into his ass.

“Oh, yeah!” he grunts out.  “Fuck me.”  But he pulls off my dick.

I push into him again.  He makes welcoming noises, but pulls off me once more.

A young Black kid opens the curtain.  He comes in without being asked.  He gets his hard cock out.  Our dicks are a lovely matched set in black and white.  I make way for the younger man.  He sticks his dick in the Jock.  The same thing happens.  The Black guy tries about three times.  I try twice more before we both give up.

*****

I watch porn and have several cock suckers. 

It’s about an hour later.  I walk the booths and go into the only empty one.  I look through the hole.  The Black guy is fucking the MSU Jock.  There are two other men in the booth.  All have obviously been up the Jock.  Cocks are hard, wet and shiny.  I watch, stroking.  With a grunt the Black kid cums in the Jock.  Immediately the Jock is twisted around for one of the other two guys.  I watch a short dick enter the cummed out hole--but I really can’t see to who it belongs. 

“Fuck, he’s wet,” I hear through the glory hole.

The new guy comes fast.  Again I see the Jock turn and take the third cock.

“Ah, fuuuck!” the new guy groans.  I hear the squish of the mixed cum as he fucks.  Suddenly the Black guy bends and looks through the glory hole.  He grins and stands back up.

The third guy cums in the Jock’s ass.

“Now turn,” I hear the Black guy say.  He turns the Jock and presses the Jock’s overflowing butt against the big hole.  “Use him,” the Black guy commands me through the cheap plywood.  “Breed this cock tease.”

My face is already buried in the Jock’s cummy ass.  I am felching the mixed three loads.  The Jock is whimpering.  I take one more lick, then stand up.  My swollen cock goes into him.  I am fucking him hard.  He tries to pull away but the guys hold him in place.

It takes only seconds more for me to add my load to the mess of cum up his young butt…